Just as Qingchen Temple was planning to slowly start making Yu Hong famous.
Near Taizhou, in front of a teahouse.
Standing beneath a wooden sign inscribed with "Tranquility and Nature," a young man wearing a Qingchen Temple Daoist robe quietly awaited a woman with golden-wavy hair to walk out.
The two stood at the entrance, exchanging glances.
"The alliance has decided to make a move the day after tomorrow, you should coordinate internally, disrupt the Array and verify the information." The woman tossed out a dark object with a wave of her hand.
The man caught it and took a look.
"Alright. Who will make a move then?"
